A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The owner of the house was very busy, and the owner of the house was very busy.

"I really don't know what the master of the house is thinking. Why did he suddenly ask us to kidnap a casual cultivator?" The person hiding in the alley complained while looking around for possible targets.

The people around him echoed: "Yes, there are no casual cultivators in Gushan City now!"

"It's all because of the previous disappearance incident."

"Huh? It can't be that the master of the house..."

"Okay, stop talking. Don't gossip about the master behind his back."

"This task is not easy to complete." The person who spoke put his hands in his sleeves and sighed helplessly.

"But this time the kidnapping does not require cultivation, otherwise it would not be our turn to take action." The servant whispered.

"Yes, we can only do this kind of dirty and tiring work."

The servant looked around suspiciously, then lowered his voice and said, "I heard that someone has come to investigate this matter..."

"Yes, I'm afraid that I will lose my brothers at that time."

"Shh - stop talking, be quiet!"

The people around hurriedly stopped them from discussing, "We are the confidants of the master, can't we even do such a small thing?"

"! If we can't do such a small thing, what value do we have in the eyes of the master? So no matter what, we must complete the task assigned to us by the master."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

So they stopped discussing this matter, but began to carry out the task seriously. A group of people dressed in servants' clothes were sneakily searching for targets in Gushan City.

"Huh? Does that person look familiar to you?" A servant pointed to a figure not far away and asked.

The other servants looked in the direction of his finger and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair wearing a white robe, his face as pale as paper, and he looked very weak.

"Oh, it's him." A servant suddenly realized, "Isn't that our young master Yi who was expelled from the family?"

"Why is he here? The master of the family doesn't allow him to enter the city." Another servant asked curiously.

"Who cares? Since we meet him, why don't we go over and take a look." Someone suggested.

"Well, since we can't find a suitable target now, why don't we go and have some fun with this waste."

So, the group of servants walked towards Yi Hansheng with a smile.

Seeing a group of people in familiar clothes walking towards him, Yi Han still had a calm expression as usual, but this time he didn't want to turn around and leave.

Instead, he waited quietly for them to come over.

"Young Master, why don't you stay in the village? Why did you come to the city?"

"Has he not learned enough?"

The servant controlled Yi Hansheng's wheelchair and pushed him into a small alley.

Then he heard the wheelchair fall to the ground and the screams of people.

The dark night enveloped the alley and finally returned to silence.

And finally a person walked out of the alley. Yi Hansheng's steps were slightly staggering, and it was obvious that he was still unfamiliar with the feeling of walking after not walking for a long time.

The white clothes on his body were dotted with gorgeous plum blossoms because of the splashing blood.

The bodies of Yi's servants were lying in the alley behind him, and the scratches on their necks were deep enough to see the bones.

Yi Hansheng's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and that smile was as charming and dangerous as a poppy.

He gently raised his hand and wiped off the blood stains on his face with the back of his hand. On his white and slender fingers, the long nails were stained with bright red flesh and blood, which was chilling.

At this moment, his mind was blinded by the pleasure of revenge.

His rationality disappeared completely.

His blue eyes, which became eerie after the activation of his blood, seemed to be stained red with blood.

The gentle and soft aura he once exuded had been swallowed up by the darkness of the alley, leaving only endless coldness and cruelty.

Perhaps even Yu Wanqing herself had never expected that the man she wanted to help out of kindness had actually collapsed and become a madman.

If no one helped him, he would eventually rot in the dust.

But now he has been reborn from the ashes.

After the qi-watching, Yu Wanqing went back to her room to heal her wounds. She planned to go to the Jinyu Tower tomorrow.

When the others who went out to explore the stone chamber came back late at night, everyone looked sad, and even Xie An stopped talking.

The bodies of the last batch of disciples who came to Gushan City also came back with them.

Qin Siyu put down the only relatively intact corpse on his back in the room and looked at the corpse with pity.

"How could such a

The mummies must have been formed by someone using their internal energy to absorb the essence of the body. "One disciple speculated, "I suspect that it is very likely that they are disciples of the Hehuan Sect who have gone astray."

"And disciples of the Hehuan Sect are always more likely to become demonic cultivators."

Yu Wanqing had not studied the dual cultivation and internal energy method, so he could only stand aside and look at the inexperienced people in bewilderment.

"It is obvious that it is impossible. It would take at least a few years for a cultivator to die from excessive internal energy. But how long have these people been missing?"

"And there are so many corpses in the stone chamber. What kind of person could have used internal energy to absorb all of them to death?"

"In my opinion, they must have been killed by demonic cultivators who used evil ways to drain their cultivation."

Yu Wanqing agreed with this person's words, which was exactly what Yu Wanqing suspected.

"So we should check whether there has been anyone in Gushan City whose cultivation has increased abnormally in recent years. "

Yu Wanqing pointed the finger at the Yi family: "I remember that I once met Yi Feng, the eldest son of the Yi family, at the market at the foot of Lingxu Sect Mountain. He was only at the early stage of Jindan cultivation at that time. Only four or five years have passed. I heard from the housekeeper of the Lord of Gushan City that he has successfully reached the Yuanying stage. "

"I know this person too." Xie An nodded: "Yi Feng is a playboy. He seemed to have been injured a few years ago. His cultivation was in trouble and he has been staying at home. "

"Speaking of which, I can be considered a friend of him. Why don't I use this as an excuse to visit the Yi family during the day?"

Yu Wanqing also told everyone about his plan: "Then I will go to Jinyu Tower tomorrow to have a look."

Li Shi was concerned about Yu Wanqing: "Is Senior Sister's injury serious?"

"It's okay. I can't go around to explore. I can still ask for information."

"Let Junior Sister Li go with you. If something happens, you can take care of her. "Qin Siyu stood with his sword in his arms, looking at Yu Wanqing with worried eyes.

It was Yu Wanqing's credit that the bodies of the disciples in front were found today. Even if she had been recuperating after this trip, no one else would say anything.

Qin Siyu was also a little worried about letting the injured person go to get the news.

Xie An, who was watching from the side, was quite surprised. In the past few years, Lin Sirou had been chasing after Qin Siyu and ignored him for this.

But Qin Siyu had always been rude to Lin Sirou.

Xie An had always thought that he was just pretending and playing hard to get.

But now, Qin Siyu, who could give a cold face to a beauty like Lin Sirou, actually showed some tenderness to a plain-looking female cultivator.

Could it be that Qin Siyu himself did not like good-looking women?

Xie An, who felt that he had discovered a big secret, looked at Qin Siyu with an increasingly weird look, and his eyes kept turning back and forth between Qin Siyu and Yu Wanqing.